Thursday, July 7, 2011

become a medstudent

aku inget banget, waktu smp, aku sering banget pulang sekolah naik bis dari sebrang sekolah, langsung ke rumah sakit, jenguk bude yanti yang lagi di rawat di ruang cendrawasih, atau kalo cendrawasih habis, biasanya ke ruang kusuma atau cempaka. bude adalah pengidap kanker payudara stadium 3. salah satu payudaranya udah diambil, tapi kanker terlanjur nyebar ke hampir seluruh badan bude. benjolan demi benjolan bude temui. bude terus menjalani kemo terapi, sampai bude memutuskan untuk membabat habis seluruh rambutnya, karna baginya melihat rambutnya rontok lebih menyedihkan daripada melihat dirinya sendiri tanpa rambut.

sampai saat itu, aku nggak pernah terpikir untuk menjadi dokter. aku cuma ingin kerja di kantoran, punya gaji besar, bertemu banyak orang, dengan baju yang modis dan dikelilingi banyak teman di ruangan dan hidup yang melegakan. tapi sebenarnya, tanpa aku sadari, aku suka sekali rumah sakit. suka dnegan keramah tamahan perawat, mata berbinar-binar dari pasien-pasien yang bahkan mungkin sudah divonis tidak akan hidup lebih lama lagi, semangat dan ilmu yang dibawa dokter untuk membuat keadaan lebih baik, atau bahkan bila tidak benar-benar lebih baik, untuk membuat keadaan terlihat lebih baik. i really really like hospital for sure.

pada akhirnya aku sadar, bahwa sebagai manusia aku belum bermanfaat. dan jadi dokter..., sampai sekarang buat aku, menjadi dokter adalah pekerjaan yang akan membuat aku menjadi orang yang lebih bermanfaat. aku tau, pekerjaan lain pun sebenarnya bermanfaat juga, di bidang masing-masing. cuma aku suka ini! sama aja kayak orang yang lagi suka-sukaan. kita nggak pernah bener-bener tau apa yang bikin kita suka sama orang itu, tapi kita tau apa yang kita suka dari orang itu.
aku suka pekerjaannya; menolong orang, membantu Tuhan menyalurkan obatNya, bertemu banyak orang, memberi harapan. aku suka belajarnya; human body, penyakit, cara penyembuhan, biokim, well i basically love reading, a lot!


and how did i get here?

yang jelas awalnya aku tau apa yang aku pengen. ada orang yang bilang ini mimpi, visi, tujuan, atau apa pun orang menyebutnya; tapi ini sesuatu yang aku pengeeen banget capai, dan aku usahakan. kelas 1, aku sempet dapet ranking 28. aku nangis sejadi-jadinya. gimana enggak, waktu smp aku nggak pernah keluar dari 10 besar. tapi aku sadar, aku sering banget bolos, dirumah jarang banget belajar, dan emang studi bukan tujuan utamaku saat itu. aku bener-bener pengen mengeksplor diriku, pengen tau masa-masa indah sma itu kayak apa. dan emang indah.
lalu kelas 2, aku udah mulai sadar. lama-lama rankingku naik jadi masuk 20 besar. itu aja aku udah bersyukuuuurrr... banget! padahal aku tau, itu nggak ada apa-apa nya. aku mulai pilih-pilih jam bolos dan sering pulang pagi--pulang pagi disini itu sebelum jam 4 maksudnya.terus dirumah belajar.. tapi aku nggak pernah bisa masuk 15 besar saat itu.
dan kelas 3, aku mompa belajarku. aku nggak ambil bimbel untuk harian, aku les privat untuk matika, fisika, dan kimia, masing-masing satu kali. aku nyesel nggak ambil biologi juga, karna bahan uan dan snmptn itu beda sama yang biasanya diajari ibu guru, dan kalo mau jago ya harus hapal buku cetak atau diajari guru les. aku ambil bimbel tiap hari minggu aja. aku tidur pernah sampai 4 jam sehari, lalu 5 jam sehari, sampai uan. aku pagi bangun jam 2, sholat, belajar, shubuh, sarapan, mandi, berangkat sekolah, pmkt (latian soal), sekolah, istirahat kadang aku pakai buat curi waktu buat tidur di uks, terus pulang, ngerjain pr atau tidur, terus les, magrib, makan, isya, belajar sampai jam 10. aku punya byku soal2 semua mapel dari 2 publisher yg berbeda, aku habisin satu paket 6 mapel dari satu publisher sebelum uan. aku kerjain juga lks detik2 uan yang sayangnya belum habis, padahal 75% soal-soal uan yang keluar pasti ada di lks itu, atau at least disinggung di lks itu. lalu 6 mapel soal-soal dari publisher yang satunya aku kerjain abis uan, aku juga beli soal2 snmptn 5 taun, dan soal2 matematika yang bagus banget dari sebuah bimbel, tapi sayangnya juga belum habis sampai aku selesai belajar untuk snmptn:"(

hasil dari semua usahaku itu, alhamdulillah hasilnya memuaskan. ranking dari try out intern atau ekstern alhamdulillah masuk 50 besar, bahkan 20 besar pararel. ini bukan untuk menyombongkan, tapi aku cuma pengen orang tau, bahwa nggak ada yang nggak mungkin, bahwa aku pun dari ranking 8 terendah di kelas bisa masuk 20 besar teratas di sekolah atau bahkan di sebuah try out ekstern. aku selalu merasa kalau aku cuma beruntung dapat ranking segitu, karna kalo orang tanya, aku belum tentu bisa jawab. dan aku bersyukur, aku seberuntung itu. anw, beruntung itu juga diusahakan lho!
setelah uan selesai aku fokus snmptn lagi, aku takut nggak lolos undangan, walaupun aku tau aku nggak punya banyak kesempatan juga. saat menunggu seleksi undangan tidurku udah bisa 6 jam sehari. semenjak selesai uan, aku ikut bimbel intensif setiap hari sampai snmptn, bekal persiapan kalau aku nggak lolos undangan. lalu seleksi undangan diumumkan, dan aku memang enggak lolos. disaat banyak sekali temen-temenku yang lolos, aku drop. pada saat mbuka hasilnya emang biasa aja, tapi sehari setelahnya, bangun pagi dan ngerasain gimana nyatanya hasil seleksi itu, aku mulai nangis. tapi langsung nyari temen untuk mencambuk semangat ku lagi. untung ada lala, tia, sandy dan cici yang terus bikin semangat.
sama aja kayak waktu sekolah, aku bangun jam 3, sholat malam, belajar sampai shubuh, lalu belajar lagi, terus mandi, les, abis les istirahat makan siang sholat, belajar lagi, sholat, belajar, magrib, makan, belajar sampai jam 10. gituuu terus. jenuh? jenuh banget. setaun aku belajar kayak gitu. bahannya sama aja, soal-soalnya gitu2 aja, tapi aku belum bener-bener jago. jelas banyak yang jauh lebih jago dari aku. dan kesempatan ini cuma sekali seumur aku hidup. jadi aku nggak mau menyia-nyiakan kesempatan ini, sama sekali. aku pernah ditolak sekali, dan jujur aja aku nggak siap ditolak untuk kedua kalinya. aku terus berdoa agar aku diterima, karna doaku dulu adalah diikhlaskan atas keputusan apapun itu. ya, aku emang ikhlas setelah itu, tapi aku ingin diterima, jadi aku berdoa terus untuk diterima.


dan alhamdulillah aku diterima. di sekolah kedokteran di perguruan tinggi negri ternama di kotaku:)
dreams do come true. dreams do come true. make your own dream, make it come true with your own way:)

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

i cant lie my self

"it's been a while since i wrote stuffs on blog. i leave my old blog on blogger because it contained more feelings than thoughts. stupid and twisted feelings; kinda hate to read them again. those posts give me back the old feelings i should never thought. so that's why i made the WordPress one:)

dan aku mulai menulis menggunakan bahasa indonesia, kembali. sebenernya agak aneh sih nulis pakai bahasa gini, cuma aku nggak mau kehilangan kemampuan menulisku dalam bahasa indonesia! aku nggak bisa menjamin kalau aku bakal selamanya menulis pakai bahasa indonesia, it sounds... awkward for me (haha bahasa inggris lagi:p), cuma ya aku harus berusaha!:D

and i'm writing this as i have many readers... when it's none. bukan apa apa, tapi dari dulu sih aku nulisnya gini. ada atau tidak ada yang membaca pada faktanya, tapi aku menulis memang untuk dibaca sih sebenernya. ........... hahaha bohong. aku nggak pernah menulis untuk dibaca orang. i write because something's glued on my mind and i can't stand it, so i trash them all on blog.

now what's on my mind?

it's managing my life. we're never know how long we're gonna breath. it's maybe today, tomorrow, next month, next year, or maybe next five years, is our last time to breath. and that fact has been freaking me out. what if i'm gonna die tomorrow. have i done something great? will the world lost someone great? will the people lost someone important? well... at least, will the world lost on of its helper? will people lost one personality that would never be replaced? the answer of those must be a big no. it's kicking my stomach already.

people say: live for your own sake. im gonna say: im going to live for God's sake and people sake. im gonna leave a b0ld foot print. that's my vision of life........ lols. it's not that im thinking of that vision everyday, but when i'm lost, i'll always be remembering my self that i have to be something in life, not for my self, but for the people who need helps. there are billions of people, few of them living the life beautifully and the rest living the life suffering. i just find my self so happy making people happy, too. it's relieving!:) so i decided to make people happy as my purpose of life, since i wanna be happy in my entire life!

i've worked hard to make people happy, but their states of happiness are so random, literally. some of people like to be treated like A but the rest like to be treated like B, etc. it's tiring. then i finally found that i must be make it smaller; make my purpose smaller. since i like meeting new people and seeing hopes, i wanna be a doctor. i used to go to hospital every day because my auntie had a breast cancer that had spread all over her body--before she died 7 years later. and i love how hospital gives hopes to people, how nice the doctors and the nurses. and basically i love reading. i love being such a geek. i love dreaming to be a doctor, then.

i stopped on that. i cant think what minor i would be working on, would i be a doctor on hospitals, or be a lecturer, or have a clinic, or make a hospital, or anything. i just want to be as smart as i can, and i wanna help people as much as i can. please pray for me!

i should write these all in bahasa indonesia, right? $@%#^#^

oke. mungkin lain kali aku akan nulis pake bahasa indonesia, tapi enggak sekarang. aku nggak punya tenaga lagi buat menerjemahin semua ini;p

see ya!"



that was my post on wordpress, my wordpress. i tried to build something new. i want to forget the old me. but i cant. this is me, the old the new the now. i have to accept those 3 parts of me and im not going to lie to my self anymore. this sounds like a kind of self affirmation, doesn't it?:p hahaha whatever it is, it's reliving to be back writing here, again:)

is this really June already? ghhh, im feeling like im going trough 2011 without really doing anything. so saad!:( but the rest 2o11 im gonna make a huge effort to make this year lasts! wish me luck!:)

Saturday, May 7, 2011

another Hello, again

i was watching a reality show then one question bothered me, so much.
"Do you believe in yourself?"
"... Eighty percent ... yes ..."
"Really? Because what we're seeing is you're eighty percent do not believe in yourself."

I felt like shot gunned.
Then I asked myself, "Do you believe in yourself?"

you can see me smiling all over, doing silly Things, talking like I do not care about anything but me but inside, I Actually Almost can not believe any of what I do.
I do not know when was the first time I started to feel that way. Because Actually I was born reallllly bold. All of my family loves me. They tell me I'm beautiful and incredible as a kid. I was brave Enough to walk alone without any adult since I was on Kindergarten. I believed That I was good Enough to live. I had no doubt about anything.


But then it changed.
I got my friends Rejected me since I was on fifth graders. They said it's how I talked, how I Moved My lips, how I made friends with circles of friends That annoyed Them. They made me do every group-task We Had. They insulted what I'd done. They made me wrote a love letter to someone's crush, and then that person took me to a place and she mad at me for that. I was forced! If I didn't do that, they said they would never be my friends. And those friends WHO forced me just laughing and just made the situation worse.
When I'm writing this my heart hurts. And I just remembered that I've been forgetting this since....years ago


Then junior high school. I was not a smart ass on elementary school back then, but I was confident enough that it might be hard but I still hadn't lose my hope to get into the best school in town. Then I was accepted. At the first month there, I cried. I missed my friends, not the ones That bullied me. But the guy-friends. (Yes, in elementary school, I failed made friends with those girls, so I tried to have a good friendship with boys and it worked.) When I finally Could pass the first year, the second year wasn't much better. Almost a whole class hated me. They even had a special occasion, kind of meeting for every girl in the class, with Some lists in papers of what's so bad about me. You know, now what I Recognize from myself is what is so bad about me. Some people ware kind Enough to treat me normally. But no one really fought that. I thought it was karma for me, for ever did that to a person WHO laid a whole class. at that moment, it was like: now it's my turn!! I can not say I'm a saint. i know what i did is just wrong. and it happened for reasons, for making me realize that it's not anyone's right to judge people, to make other's life seem worse, because the world itself is cruel. At least I could learn That I SHOULD NEVER judge anyone for what They had chosen in life.
Almost every day I cried. Things I wrote on book. I kept blaming myself for having Such an ugly personality. The closest friends were the ones WHO hated me the best, it was such a. .. I do not know. I just do not know how to properly write what I felt. They Might hate me so much for this post. They always toll me ........ That should I forget it all. But if you were me, can you forget a terrible memory? When no-one can not accept you. When you feel like you DONT have any place to go, to stay, except my bedroom? You do not have anyone to talk to. Because you can not imagine you have not felt that way. May you then say: I know how to behave, unlike you. That's the point. They kept telling me what's wrong about me without letting me know how to fix it. I was so confused. And ... Is there no one that has worse personality than mine? There will Be many. So if you want to fix me, why did you use unpleasant words?
That time I needed justify.
Then Some guy-friends felt bad about me. I made friends with most of Them. But then I was said as a bitchy.
Then I saved my money to buy some self-helping books. Then They said I was on a bad diet.

Every morning in the car, when We Crossed Gramedia book store, my heart beat faster. What am I going to do today? Am I going to survive? Can't I just skip school?

Senior year. I thought it would be better. Well, it was better. But I Remembered, again. It was afternoon and my closest friend was sitting on the opposite of me, looking through my eyes, then looking down, then looking at EACH other. They were the resource persons like on the opposite. Then They said what's bad about me again. They talked as it was for me, but Actually, it hurt.
Then I said to one of my friend: I do not feel like I deserve you all. I am too bad to anybody.
And she said: what did you say? Come on ...

Enough of junior high school, it was the time to focus on getting to the best school in town. but then I just don't have confidence. I Didn't believe That I can't get trough the best high school in town.
Then I Didn't get into the best school. I Did not even apply for that. That I was that not confident.


The high school I got into is the modest one. That I was not comfortable at first, so I made friends as much as I could, played as much as I could, skip as many classes I could. It was fun.
Then, second year. People started to hate me. They talked my back. No one was really on my side. The ones I trust the ones WHO also spilled my story and made others hate me more. Why? Because I seemed like seek so much attention, annoying, buzzing, and others. But do you notice? i didn't really do something that bother their life, actually. I did not spill Their secrets, I did not back stab people, I did not lie people. I treated Them as good friends.


And this is a big truth: People see me like I fall for guys so easily, but actually, I fall for how They showed Their feelings to me. How They paid attention to me. How They seemed like would do anything for me.

And I didn't really fall for many guys. There is just one I can not forget, I can not get out of my mind. But Some of my friends didn't like us being together so much; they acted like... forget it. Then I was like on a crossing road: Between the friends I've been Longing and the one I loved the most.
Then I chose friends
Because I have never really had Them. And the love? ...


And I cried a lot at night. i ever thought to get a psychologist .... but I was never brave enough to just come to a professional helper. I was too broken to anyone.

well, my forever friends are just books and music. They helped me a lot trough these all. Although they can't perfectly heal me, I just feel better to put my focus on other things.


The more I read books, the more I want to be a doctor. I feel like un-beneficial human beings. I thought doctor can make people think that Their life is saved. People love how doctor knows what to do to make Them better. I love how people feel blessed because of what doctor does to Them, even just what doctor does a procedure in his job. I love how people feel so happy just because doctor had checked them and Gave Them advice. It's like everyone Would like me, Because I seem like heal Them or even just make Them feel better.

Biggest So That is my motivation to be a doctor.
To simply be happy and accepted.
And I'm working hard on it. Dear God, please, I beg you please, let me get this chance to get into the best med. School in this town. Pretty please? Amen.




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Now I have nothing to write.
Now I feel so much better ...
I do not lie:)





and despite of those Things, I really appreciate the ones WHO keep supporting me. I'm sorry for have not be a good person, yet. I m sorry I ever bothering annoying being a bad human being. and I'm sorry for ever just being me ...

and I'm sorry if any of my words hurt you here, any of whoever WHO read this (even just one or two Humans). I just try to be true of what I've been feeling. You do not know how I feel, keeping this, without having anyone to share. Any single one. So I try to share here, so for anyone who feels the way I feel, gets trough what I've been trough, I just Want to say: you are not alone.

and this is not like i don't forgive the people, or i hate them. i've never taught to hate people. but i just can't let the hatred of the past goes. i just can't forgive the past.

I promise I keep changing me into the better.
People Might say: you are not true to yourself!
But I will from say: what if true to me does not Enough for anybody?

Thanks for bothering yourself to read Such a Long Readings. Thanks for not judging after you read this. Thanks for apologizing and keep me Praying for me.


Tuesday, March 22, 2011

"Barangsiapa yg tdk ridha thdp ketentuan-Ku, dan tdk sabar atas musibah dari-Ku, maka carilah Tuhan selain Aku." (HR. Bukhari&Muslim)

Saturday, February 12, 2011

vday


this is the sweet. really. could you mention any singer who ever did the same thing as that? he's incredible! and sweet:)

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Januari ;-)

"Yeah, move fast, be bold. Focus on impact. And, I think , you know, I think long term focus is a really important part of this and we've had a lot of opportunit1es to optimize for the shorter term whether it's in selling the company or doing in different products that would have benefited us in the short term but not optimized for the long term impact. I just think opportunities like this don't come around that often. So, when you get one, I feel like you almost have a duty to see it through and built it to be what it can be."

January is almost over. i just can't believe that 2011 would be running this fast, really. last week i did a med.school entrance's test, private college one. and alhamdulillah, i'm accepted:) but youknow what, it becomes blurry now. all my dreams to be a doctor, is going to be blurry. doesn't mean i don't wanna be a doctor, but..... it's like. 'ok, i'm accepted, so why don't i jump into that college like now, study about anatomy, pathology, and all, forget about the other tests? but no, you have to do national exams, do a state-college-enrollment-test. rrr, oke. do that. let's say i've accepted in somewhat university studying medicine ... then what? study again. reaal hard. so ok, let's do it. saying hello again to slepless night. another 5 periode of slepless night. less holiday. then well, i'd be a doctor, then what?'
and after that me-and-my-mind fights, now all become moreeeee real than ever. as mark zuckerberg said:
I just think opportunities like this don't come around that often. So, when you get one, I feel like you almost have a duty to see it through and built it to be what it can be.

state university's enrollment test doesn't come that often, in my lifetime. so why don't we strive real hard, look what it would be, be proud of any result of that, say hello to other opportunities, smile again, work hard again anytime i see an opportunity again, and so on, and go on, and that's how life works. i'm gonna do this for the smart-ass people in the whole world that don't have that much opportunity as i have now. and for the God's sake. and for life's challenge's sake.

i hate the nowadays people's idea about getting something instantly. life isn't like polaroid camera, you click one, and the result come out that fast. someone said life's like a wheel, and another person said life's like going up to the mountain. i'd rather say that life is like a dry leaves. at first, you are green, hanging on a tree, then wind take you up and down, with its hard and slow way. you may swinging, or just staying at the ground, but wind always take you to an adventure once again, and once again, and once again, until you break down into pieces, and hopefully give a benefit to soil around. and for the people who belive in EVERYTHING COMES INSTANTLY, i'm gonna tell you one thing; that you're damn insane.

the point is, enjoy the whole proccess. when you wish it'd be end soon, it'd be end. you happy? not, you're not. you're missing the moments you've been spending without realizing. it'd be just like a blink of eye. or even if you're happy, there are plenty of processes you should do before you die. you think get something ended makes you happier? no. happy is nothing but inside your heart. i'm still working on that, as everyone else; be happy inside. let's work together. and Thanks God, i have You to help me get trough this:)



what's inspiring this month:
1. La Tahzan. REAAAALLLYYY GOOODDD!!!!
2. the social network.
3. imogen heaps.

so yeah, another week comes. goodluck everyone!:)